What's that crashing sound that follows us around?

[exceptionalcrook]

WHO: Anyone, Duke
WHAT: Reactions to the executions/talking about next steps
WHERE: The dorms
WHEN: During/immediately following the executions
WARNINGS: Discussions of frickin' executions

[For people in the dorms to react to current events. Feel free to post your own starter!]

Comments

it's that kind of year

[silentnarration]

Squall clenches his fist.

"I know." His voice is just as quiet. He's never liked acknowledging death in relation to himself and the people he cared about. Tried not to think about it. Funny how that works out when he was trained his whole life to be a disposable soldier.

"I think we should do it anyway. So no one else does anything stupid like that." Crass maybe but the Heart really did go about it wrong. He doesn't want them to fall into the same trap.

not a great sign in February

[ichoosefight]

She frowns, angry for a moment. She knows she's really only angry at the city, and at the universe for letting this all happen. Mostly she's just confused.

"How's that work again?"

[silentnarration]

Squall shrugs and is silent for a while struggling to think of a way to phrase it that won't come off suspicious.

"Keep a closer eye on our neighbours."

It probably comes off sounding terrible though.

[ichoosefight]

She stares at him blearily for a moment. He's clearly trying to hint at something, but it really isn't clear what. Who are their neighbors? Each other? The city? If he's going door to door it at least has something to do with all of them here against their will. And he wants to throw a 'party', so he wants to get them together...

"Okay, I'll help, if only because you definitely shouldn't be writing the invitations."